Sophie crawled between her legs, nudging them farther apart as she raised her face and licked Cindy’s crotch. Cindy shook, moving to hold Sophie’s...head. I gently removed her hands from Sophie and placed them back at her side, smoothing down her arms.“I will take care of you, Piper. All you have to do is stand here quietly. I’ll make sure all your needs are met.” Desi moved behind me and got my trousers pulled down, freeing my cock. Cindy jumped when she felt me rub it in her crack. Brittany. As usual, on a day that I didn't have to go to work, I stayed in bed long after Elaine was up and about. I vaguely remember Elaine saying something about going over to help Samantha get ready for the party.My first thought after eating, was the fact that it was a Sunday. For me, Sunday meant one thing above everything else; washing my car. Since I would be at the party for most of the day and evening, I decided to do it while Elaine was out so I didn't have to hear her bitching about it.Elaine. ”“An intervention?” I looked from one too-innocent expression to the other; they were confused by my Earth terminology but far too understanding of things they shouldn’t have known about, unless... “Ah. You were listening.” It felt like I should have been offended – they’d ambushed me, like some reality television show on cable – but I wasn’t. I’d clearly needed an intervention, and the fact that they were listening at the door meant I wouldn’t have to explain everything.I chuckled tiredly.. Her friends kindly laughed along with her, but in reality none of them were too keen on her self deprecating humor. Though many had told Willa she had such a pretty face, her deep rooted insecurities made her unable to believe them. She loathed her hair, saying the dark curly locks were always a hassle to manage. She never cut or dyed it though, afraid that whatever outcome of that would lead to more headaches. Her only saving grace was the need to put on a professional and put together look.